“Everything.”“You’re making me cry,” I said, and it was true; I was dangerously close to bawling. I’d never been so emotional in my fuckin... life. This was what I’d been searching for: this completeness, this wholeness, this fullness. I’d been so lost without him, but right there in that crowded farmer’s market, the pervert with my keys in his hand, grabbing my bag and yanking me to a halt, right there my life had changed. I’d bought him that avocado and that coffee, and the rest, as they say,. One of the local dance studios, the same one Clarisse would later go to work for, was having a dance party for students and potential students, so we dropped in. The party was drawing to a close when one of the studio staff members cornered us between dances. “Hi, my name’s Daisy. I own this studio. You two are definitely not students here and you two definitely don’t need lessons.” She placed her arms around our waists and guided us away from the dance floor, to a secluded seating area. More

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